Sometimes I just tremble at the majesty of God’s Greatness.  It grips me and holds me spellbound in reverence and awe.  I feel smaller than a grasshopper in His Presence – mostly at night when the sky is clear, filled with stars I cannot count for number; or watching the sun set over the ocean.  His handiwork is magnificent to behold.  To think that He knows my name, the number of hairs on my head – that He cares when I stumble; makes my heart pound.

When fear and stress wage war within me, I cry out to Him to settle my spirit, because He promised:

“For I the Lord thy God will hold thy right hand, saying unto thee, Fear not; I will help thee.” ~Isaiah 41:13 (KJV)